Serge Lyrewing Poet Lyric

Oh, My Lyrical Verse

Oh, my lyrical verse
Of my spring of my curse
You will fall with the shade,
But a dog starts its bark
And the clouds are so dark
And they fly they can’t wait.

And the road is still black
And they cry they won’t back,
They are on their way,
And it seems you’re upset,
Stars are gone stars are dead
And you can’t prize the day.

Yes, I see you are bored,
Do not care if I’m hurt,
Do not tremble with voice,
Can’t you see that they run
For your sake for your fun
We have made our choice.

Save your mood for your laugh,
Pray the sky won’t be deaf
And you’ll see your soul flies,
Let the clouds will cry out
And I guess there’s no doubt 
That the sun will arise.

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